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Nunca podré morirme Mi corazón no lo tengo aquí Allí me está esperando Me está aguardando que vuelva allí Cuando salí de Phoenix Dejé mi vida. Dejé mi corazón. Cuando salí de Phoenix Dejé enterrado mi corazón. Inspired by Cuando Salí de Cuba - Johnnyswim

This poem makes me think of the song called Tell Him by Ms. Lauryn Hill . Mi abeja, 🐝 Te amo. Te adoro. Te admiro. Guarda tu miel para mí. Tu sol. ☀️ by - TaraSol original poema <3 Songs Thinkin' bout you - Frank Ocean ICU - Coco Jones Tell Him - Ms. Lauryn Hill

This is how I feel people want me to be as a person struggling with depression. ( Photo Credit )

Here are the answers in the back of the first two chapters of Failures of Forgiveness by Miysha Cherry

I am sure I define home different from the readers of this article. Please enjoy while you learn the reasons home is defined the way it is.

Here are a few lessons my dad taught me that stuck. I can't help but share them here.

Saturday afternoon reading <3 "The Giving Tree" by Shel Silverstein He read to me. Some situationship that I had back in my undergraduate days. He read, "The Giving Tree" by Shel Silverstein . In retrospect, I believe he was telling me that I did not have to give him anything. He just wanted to spend time with me . Alternatively, at the time, I did not understand the meaning. I think that's the importance of revisiting books at different times of your life though. We take a